Looking at the content at the front of the letter, the demon still couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
The contents of the letter were almost shocking, making people unable to help but break out in cold sweat on their foreheads. The content of the last half of the letter made the demon ghost look pale and his lips trembled slightly.
"You guys are so brave, oh my god!" He closed the letter: "The way you are playing, I am walking a tightrope with you. If you are not careful, I will die to pieces, and I will be a troll.
The temple’s tens of thousands of years of foundation have been completely destroyed.”
Thinking of this, the demon directly picked up the letter and wanted to tear it open. However, as soon as his hand touched the letter, he gave up the idea.
"I'm a monster. I don't have many friends in my life, only enemies. But you two bitches are my only friends. Damn it, what the hell kind of friends are you? You are friends with pigs and dogs!" After all, he is still friends with dogs!
He crumpled the letter into a ball and held it in his hand.
"Ancestors of the Troll Palace, tell me, what should I do?"
With a depressed sigh, he put the letter back again, drank a glass of wine, and then lay heavily on the ground, his eyes empty, as if he was thinking about something.
When it became bright again, the demon opened his eyes and thought about something all night long. He actually fell asleep without realizing it.
He rubbed his temples and raised his head slightly, but there was still a rumbling sound outside.
"Come here." He shouted.
A giant quickly ran in from outside the tent: "Palace Master."
"How long have I been asleep?" he asked.
"Palace Master, it is already noon, and you have slept for nearly six hours."
"Six hours?" Hearing this, Yao Gui couldn't help but slap himself lightly in annoyance: "I knew that drinking would cause trouble."
As soon as he finished speaking, he stood up in a hurry, straightened his clothes briefly, and wiped his eyes: "It's been beating outside, never stopped?"
"Report to the Palace Master, yes, it has never stopped."
"Damn it, this Luocheng is not like an empty city. The intelligence over there should be wrong, so at most, there shouldn't be many people over there. They brought 200,000 people there, isn't this?
It's like pinching an ant, you can easily kill the opponent, why do you have to fight for so long like us?"
"I don't know, but the battle offensive has shown no sign of weakening from last night to now. I believe the war may last longer."
The demon nodded. Everyone survived by licking the blood from the tip of a knife. It was easy to predict the battle at this point.
Judging from the current noise, it may not be possible to complete the matter in another six hours.
However, it is normal for him and others to spend a lot of time attacking the city. After all, they have solid city defenses and strong fire suppression in the city.
But what kind of city defense can there be in these mountains? Do they need to fight for so long?
"Palace Master, please tell me something you shouldn't say," the man said.
"Although you and I are superiors and subordinates, we are also brothers. If you have something to say, just say it directly without beating around the bush."
"Although more than twenty hours have passed since we officially attacked the city, to be honest, my subordinates feel that this is just the beginning."
"Oh?" Yao Gui asked suspiciously.
"We have been fighting until now, but we haven't even figured out how many enemies there are in the city and the mountains. This shows that the so-called Han Sanqian has extremely high attainments in the art of war. Our army of 400,000 is divided into two groups. In theory, this
We should defeat them one by one and finish the work early."
"But the strange thing is that now we are blocked at both ends."
Yao Gui nodded: "You are right. I thought about ten thousand possibilities when I set out before, but I never thought that this situation would occur."
"They are only tens of thousands of people, but now it seems that there are at least 200,000 people pulling us. This is so weird."
"The palace master is right."
Yao Gui was silent for a moment, then suddenly nodded, looked at his entourage, and said, "Do you like walking on tightropes?"
"Walking a tightrope?" The attendant was obviously stunned, obviously not knowing what the demon meant.
The demon smiled evilly at him: "Yes, walking on a tightrope and gambling on one's life."
